A framed adolescence
Steeped in the history of you
Stopped in the summer once for you
Experience is lost on me
I am melancholia eternally
But I still smile so stupidly
For the first time ever
I don't understand my television
And just like that moment
In Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid
I'm perpetually stuck in a sepia film
But bleeding inside I manage to keep it all in
I keep it all in
I've spoken so much rubbish
Done it in no time at all
Feelings are so fatal in the fall
No you never kissed me
Never felt anything for me
Sepia the stain I remembered
In these unwritten diaries
That can never breathe, never breathe
And just like the moment
In Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid
I'm perpetually stuck in a sepia film
But bleeding inside I manage to keep it all in
I keep it all in...